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My Mind Forgets To Remind Me, You’re a Bad Idea

Loki x Reader

Summary: What happens when you let a stranger take you home?

Warning: unprotected sex, sex between strangers, degradation, branding, hand around neck (not choking),

A/n: This is my final post for my 1k celebration! This has been so, so fun!

The music is blaring in your ears.


The lights are blinding you.


The alcohol is clouding your judgement.


The hands around your waist have you falling… Falling hard.


“Come home with me,” The stranger mutters, nipping at your ear. He’d been eyeing you from across the room all night, sending you drinks, before finally coming up and dancing with you.


His jet black hair matches his suit perfectly, drawing your attention even more. You can feel his cock hardening against your ass, thanks to your dress. It’s been a while since you’ve gone home with a stranger, but the way he’s holding you has you wondering why you’re not already on the way to his house.


You moan quietly as he presses a kiss to your neck, your eyes fluttering closed. “Hmm… How do I know it’s going to be worth my time?” You tease, turning around before he can answer.


The stranger smirks, eyeing you up and down. He almost looks offended, until you realize he’s quite intrigued. “Because,” He starts, his hands trailing down to your ass. “I’ve been watching you all night, studying you. Figuring out what you like, what you don’t like,” He mutters, his finger lightly trailing up your spine.


When he reaches your neck, he wraps his hand around the back of it, pulling your face closer to his. Your stomach practically explodes with lust, your lips parting. “I know you like being tossed around like you weigh nothing. I know you like it when a man puts you in your place,” He says, which makes you scoff.


He’s full of shit.


If he knew anything about you, he’d know you hate when men tell you what to do. You’re an independent woman, you don’t need anyone to tell you what to do. He’s wasting your time.


“Bullsh—“


He tightens his grip on the back of your neck, a smile creeping across his face. “I’m gonna give you 5 minutes to say goodbye to your little friends. After that, you’re going to follow me to my car,” He orders, his voice dropping.


You gulp, your heart racing in your chest. His orders had your cunt clenching around nothing but air. You nod, wondering if he really was right. How did he know something about you that you didn’t even know?


The man turns his back to you, swiftly walking to the front of the club, standing by the door. You frantically search for your friends, not wanting to find out what would happen if you took longer than 5 minutes. You finally see your friend, racing over to her.


“I’m leaving,” You say, trying to catch your breath. You hope you don’t look as fucked out as you feel, but you know you probably do. Your friend looks you up and down, a smile on her face.


“Leaving to do what?” She asks, smirking.


“To have the best sex of my life,” You reply, turning around before she can say anything. You hear her laughing behind you, but you’re not focused on that right now. You’re focused on the way the man’s eyes are locked onto yours as you push through the crowd, beckoning you to come to him.


“Excuse me… Move… Coming through,” You mutter, elbowing your way through the crowd. When you finally reach the man, you look up at him, already feeling yourself submit. He stares down at you, glaring.


“Follow me,” He orders, opening the door. You hurriedly follow him, your short legs no match for his long ones. You follow him through the parking lot, stopping when he reaches his car. “Get in,” He says, opening his door.


You start to open the door, but your hand pulls back immediately. You can’t get in the car with this man. You don’t even know his name. What about all you’d learned about stranger danger?


“Wait, what’s your name?”


He chuckles darkly, shaking his head. “You’ll find out soon,”


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The whole time on the way to your house, the stranger is stroking your thigh, completely ignoring the way your legs were clenching. He hadn’t said a word to you, only sighing and clenching his jaw. Now that you’re in your apartment, he has you backed against the door, his hands roaming your body.


“Spread those legs for me,” He mutters, never pulling away from your lips. You do as he says, not wanting to get on his bad side. You feel his fingers working to pull your panties down your legs, stepping out of them when they’re around your ankles. He kisses you again, blocking your view of what he does with your panties.


“P-please, touch me,” You breathe out, desperate for attention. You need him, you don’t care about the consequences.


The man tuts, shaking his head. “You don’t tell me what to do. I tell you what to do,” He says, his hand grasping your shoulder. He pushes you down until your knees are touching your floor, eye-level at his crotch.


“Take me out,” He orders, motioning to the crotch of his pants. The hardwood floor is pressing against your knees, letting you know you’ll be sore tomorrow. You gulp, rubbing your hands over the growing bulge in his pants. You haven’t even seen his cock yet, but you just know it’s big.


If you’re gonna get ruined, might as well have fun with it, right?


You lean forward, staring up at him as your face moves closer. The man stares down at you, his chest heaving. You can tell he’s not used to waiting or not getting what he wants, and it spurs you on.


You stare at him while you stick your tongue out of your mouth, licking a stripe up his crotch, over his pants. The fabric leaves a bad taste in your mouth, but the way he reacts makes it worth it. The man chuckles darkly, his hands tangling in your hair.


He leans down so that his face is inches from yours, using your hair to pull your head back. “I tried to play nice, but you don’t like that, do you?” He asks, watching as you shake your head. Pure adrenaline is running through your body, your heart hammering in your chest.


“You wanna be treated like a little slut, don’t you? You love that you have no idea who I am,” He mutters, using his free hand to unzip his pants. You moan quietly as he tugs your hair, getting your attention.


“Answer me,” He orders.


You think over your response slowly and carefully, trying to piece together what kind of guy he is. Finally, you settle on a response. “Yes, sir,” You whisper, earning a groan from him.


He pulls his cock free, the sheer size of it sending a shiver down your back.


There’s no way you’re going to be able to handle this.


The man holds the base of his cock, tapping it on your lips, spreading his pre-cum on your lips. You close your eyes as you feel the head of his cock push through your lips, your mouth stretching around him. The stranger bottoms out, groaning as you open your throat for him.


He threads his fingers in your hair, throwing his head back, pushing his cock further down your throat. Your eyes are starting to water already, so you open your eyes, silently begging him to have mercy on you.


The man smiles down, chuckling deeply. He moves his hands from your hair to your throat, wrapping his hand around the bulge in your throat. He shakes his head, tutting. “Don’t act like you don’t love this… Taking a stranger’s cock down your throat. Knowing your throat will be sore for days but you won’t know who’s to blame,”


You whimper around his cock, staying still as he fucks your throat. Your eyes are burning with tears, but you’re determined to make the stranger proud.


The stranger grunts and moans until he’s close, quickly pulling out to avoid cumming down your throat.


He’s not done with you yet.


“Upstairs, now,” He orders, jerking his head to the stairway.


You scramble up to your feet, your knees weak with lust. The man follows your lead, landing a smack on your ass. You giggle quietly as you step into your messy bedroom, dark except for your nightstand lamp.


The man grabs your waist, backing up until his thighs hit the bed. He sits, pulling you close to him, you stumbling over his feet. You attach your lips to his, your fingers falling down to the buttons on his black shirt.


“Mm,” You moan, your fingers fumbling. You plop onto his lap, his thigh slitting between your legs. You grind your cunt on his thigh, your bare skin rubbing against the fabric.


The man chuckles against your lips, his fingers digging into the swell of your ass. “Can feel you soaking my leg through my pants; you that desperate?” He asks, pulling away from your lips slightly.


You whine, nodding your head. “Yes, need you so bad,” You whimper, gasping as he smacks your ass through your thin dress. You pull the shirt off of his shoulders, your fingers running over his porcelain skin. The stranger grabs your ass, digging and stretching, desperate for any kind of contact.


You rock your hips against his thigh, your bundle of nerves aching from the lack of pressure. You can feel your stomach tightening, your legs shaking around his. “Mm,” You moan, your jaw falling slack. You can feel yourself slipping, feel yourself going under.


Before you can feel that sweet release, the man is flipping you over, pinning you under him. His hips are grinding against yours, his bulge rubbing against your bare cunt. He’s panting against your neck, his fingers digging into your hips. You know you’ll have bruises on your skin, and the thought sends you over the edge, leaving you begging.


“P-please, fuck me. Need you so bad,” You mutter, your nails scratching at his back.


“Look at ya’, begging for some stranger to fuck you,” He groans, slipping his hand between your bodies. You hear the unzipping of his zipper, leaving your heart to pound in your chest.


You look down, watching as he pumps himself, holding the base of his cock. You can’t see as much as you’d like, thanks to the dim lighting in your room, but you can tell it’s big. Your legs instinctively spread, your back arching for him.


You’re aching for him, aching for a man you don’t even know. The stranger mouths at your neck, running his tongue over your veins, sucking and biting, claimingyou.


The man pushes forward, the head of his cock nudging its way through your soaked folds. Your body tenses up, ready for him, desperate. You moan and pant, your body opening up for him.


The stranger thrusts his hips into yours, his cock finally entering you. “Shit, love… So f’cking tight f’me,” He grunts, feeling your walls clamp around him. You whine as he works his way into you, going easy on you, knowing you’ve never had anything so fucking big.


His accent has thickened since the night started, and you’re not sure if it’s because of the alcohol or the way he’s fucking you into oblivion. You wrap your legs around his waist, claiming his as yours, pulling him deeper into you.


He rocks into you, pulling out and pushing back into you, his fingers gripping your body, whispering in your ear. “Don’t you feel like a whore? Giving your body up to random men in the club? I thought you were a good girl, huh?”


You nod, tears flooding out of your eyes from the intense pressure. “Yes, I-I am!” You shout, squealing as he quickly pulls out of you.


“On your fucking knees,” He mutters, on his knees behind you. You struggle to get up, too fucked out to think straight, so he helps you, using your hips to manipulate your body. Your stomach comes flush with the bed, your back arching.


He lands a hard smack to your ass, humming as he watches it jiggle. “Tell me you love it, tell me you love letting a stranger ruin you,” He orders, his fingers running over the swell of your ass. You suddenly feel a burning sensation, but it only heightens your pleasure.


Your mouth parts as he enters you again, his hand sliding around to the front of your body. He finds your clit, using two of his fingers to rub the nub, sending you over the edge.


You cum around his cock, clenching and spasming, all while the man fucks you, harder, deeper. He draws back, moving his hand to the back of your neck, digging his fingers into the flesh.


He holds your neck, not hard enough to hurt you, but hard enough to claim you. He fucks into you mercilessly, panting and moaning behind you. “I love it, I love it,” You sob, your emotions spilling out of you.


The stranger isn’t too far behind you, burying himself deep inside of you, his body stilling as he moans, emptying himself deep within your cunt. He collapses on top of you, his face buried in your neck, his cock still buried deep within you.


You attempt to catch your breath, your heart pounding in your ears, but your body slips under, too exhausted to catch up.

—–

You hear the sounds of birds chirping, scrunching your face as you pull the pillow over your face. You don’t know what time it is, but you know it’s too early to be up.


Especially after last night.


You whimper as you feel your cunt aching, sore from the abuse it suffered last night. Your whole body is sore, but your ass is particularly sore. It… Stings.


You pull the pillow away from your face, flopping your head to the side. You halfway expected the man to still be asleep, curled up next to you. But you knew better.


The bed is empty, no indent to be found. You know he probably left shortly after you fell asleep, but you tell yourself he slept over, sneaking out in the morning.


You never did catch his name.


You know you’ll never see him again, but you’d at least like to have a name to match his face. You roll over, swinging your legs off the edge of the bed. Your ass stings again, earning a groan out of you.


You slowly walk over to the mirror, your whole body aching. You’ve never felt this strange feeling before. It’s almost as if… You’d been branded.


You lift your shirt up, turning around to inspect your ass. Your fingers lightly run over the mark on your ass, your eyes widening as you see the letters.


‘Loki’

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Before he became the Sex God™️ of the MCU, Loki was a teenager, and had to start somewhere, right? 

AU where Loki is a happy child growing up on Asgard, and the events of the MCU don’t happen at all.

All one shots can be read separately, but they are more fun all together.

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WARNINGS: Some stories are +18 ONLY and have explicit sexual content. They could be read as underage sex, but in my head both reader and Loki are in their late teens/early 20s (or the asgardian equivalent) and are the same age.
Includes: Copious amounts of fluff, light angst, awkwardness and smut. And horses!

Links under the cut!

Tag list is open!
Requests are open!

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The Embarrassing Hunt (gen)

Summary: Loki has stolen something from you, and sends you on a quest around the palace of Asgard to retrieve it. Why? Cause it’s fun! For him…

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An Unusual Request (explicit)

Summary: Loki has an unusual request for you. You know you should be offended, but you aren’t. If you’re honest, the thought of doing what Loki has asked thrills you.

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A Debt Repaid (explicit)

Summary: You already complied to Loki’s request. Now it’s his turn to return the favor.

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A Ride To Valhalla (explicit)

Summary:You knew all your previous shenanigans would eventually lead to this. In a secret meadow by the mountains the perfect moment has finally arrived. And you both give into it more than willingly.

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Sunkissed Skin (gen)

Summary: Thor celebrates his birthday with a day out on the beach. Loki fails to listen to your warnings and it doesn’t end well for him.

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Someone Who Knows How To Ride (explicit)

Summary: Loki steals his father’s horse and takes you for a ride on the beach.
Of course, Loki being Loki, this is anything but romantic.

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((Header credit to Lolísa))

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The Devil In Your Eyes (explicit)

You and Val are roommates, and since she started dating Thor, Loki is always hanging around in your apartment .You’re convinced his sole mission in life is to pester you. That’s until he helps you through a rough night and you realize that Thor’s little brother is more than just mischief.

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Talk Is Cheap (PG13)

It’s been months since that fateful night when Loki and you had revenge sex on camera for your ex to see. But it all came crashing down, burning as fast as it built up. Now, fate is throwing a chance encounter, and when words fail, maybe it’s because they’re not necessary at all.

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Sunday(PG13)

A mission gone wrong leaves you to deal with terrible consequences, and Loki faces a decision he won’t ever be ready to make.

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Owned(explicit)

It’s your birthday, and your friends have booked a very special gift for you, with no other than Loki, God of Kinks himself.

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Cherished(explicit)

It’s been a year since your friends booked you a night with Loki as a birthday present. Back then you couldn’t even imagine what that would mean. A year later, you and Loki are still a thing… a thing with no name… yet.

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Unwanted(PG13)

Loki doesn’t want to have kids. It’s okay, cause you don’t either. But despite all your combined efforts, it happens: you are pregnant.

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Running From My Shadow (PG13)

Loki has escaped the Asgard prison, again, just to raid the cellar and steal some wine and ale. He loves it when the guards find him the next morning, he loves it when Odin comes to his cell to threaten him. But one day he goes one step too far, and you’re to one they sent to bring him back.

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Keep Quiet (explicit)

Study sessions are boring. The option is to tease your boyfriend to amuse you, but the little teasing in the library gets a lot out of hand.

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Magic(gen)

It’s a lonely friday night at the Avengers Complex. You know Loki is there, probably in the training room. You are aware that he has taken a liking for midgardian music and (somehow) he has incorporated it into your training lessons. His choice of song for tonight’s lesson is quite amusing to you. Really, could he get any more cheesy?

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A Small Crime (explicit)

Loki finds your vibrator and he gets all offended. “And you’re keeping this because?” He demands explanations and he’s not very happy with what you have to say about his findings.

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Love In The Dark (PG13)

You and Loki have been together for a while, but so far he has refused to let your relationship be known by the rest of the Avengers.

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Touch Of My Hand (explicit)

You’re lying next to your husband, Loki at night. He looks so peaceful asleep and of course he looks beautiful, not to mention how good he looks shirtless. You get hot and bothered and try to relieve your carnal urges while being careful not to wake him.

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I’m In Love With Your Body (explicit)

Imagine Loki teaching you magic and telling you to “think of something and it’ll happen.” And of course, your mind wanders. And poof! Loki is suddenly stark naked in front of you.

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Justify My Love (explicit)

The Grandmaster’s idea of doing you an honor is to have you and Loki provide the erotic entertainment at his next party. This would be all fine, except that not only are you painfully shy but you’ve been harboring a secret crush on Loki and this is really not the way you imagined things would start between you. However, the Grandmaster is not someone you turn down, and Loki knows it.

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Locked Out Of Valhalla (explicit)

You’re a newly appointed chambermaid to Loki. You’ve been a chambermaid to other men and are naturally surprised that you’ve never seen evidence that he’s had ‘guests’ in his bed. You find out that Loki has virtually no sexual experience and take it on you to change that.

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Tony: Peter, for your birthday I bought you McDonald’s

Peter: Thanks Mr.Stark! I really wanted a happy meal!

Tony: You… wanted food?

Peter:Yeah?

Peter:

Peter: Wait then what did you buy me?

Tony:

Tony:McDonald’s…

Peter:

Tony: The whole company…

You, from the other side of the room: Loki got me a half opened coke can the other day

Loki, while kissing your hand: Only the best for you, love.

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You: THE FLOOR IS LAVA

5,4,3,2,1

Loki: *hops up on couch*

You: *hops up on chair*

Thor, looking down: No it’s not! It looks like hardwood.

Loki, while transforming the floor into actual lava::D

Thor, hopping up and down: Whyow do you ow hate me owbrother.

Loki: Peter, what is a dad?

Peter: …You mean a dab?

Loki: No, a dad. I mean, I’ve had 2 of them but they don’t feel like what dads are supposed to feel like.

Peter:

Peter:Mr.Loki do you need a hug?

Sam, eating chips on the other side of the room: He said he needed a dad not a hug how stupid can you be?

You: Loki, I’m having someone over tonight

Loki:Who?

You: My friend Tom Hiddleston. We met in the park this morning

Clint: That wasn’t Loki? I swear it looked exactly like him.

You: Nonsense. Well he’s coming over for dinner and he should be here any minute

Loki: Barton, you’re overreacting.

*doorbell rings*

You: *opening the door as Tom walks inside*

Loki, still talking to Clint: There’s no way he’s even close to being as handsome as-

Loki: *turns around to face Tom*

Loki:-me

Tom and Loki: *looking at each other up and down*

Tom: Have we met bef-

Loki, cutting him off: Nope. Never. Never met before.

Clint, whispering to you: I’m telling you, Y/n, they could be twins!

You, looking over at both of them while thinking:Hmmm…

You, shrugging: I don’t see it.

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Sweet Dreams

Loki,entering your room: I have to go back to Asgard for some time

Loki,walking in: But I should be back-

Loki, realizing that you’re asleep:-soon

Loki, walking up to your bed and taking off his cape: Goodnight my love

Loki, kissing you on the forehead: Sweet dreams

Loki, wrapping you up in his cape: Don’t cause too much trouble without me

Loki, taking off his helmet and placing it beside you: And remember my love, no matter where I am, we are still under the same stars.

Loki, caressing your cheek: Remember that.

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Popcorn

Loki: *turns away from you*

You: *steals some of his popcorn and puts it in your own popcorn bag*

Loki: *turns back to look at you*

Loki:???

You::)

Loki: *turns away again*

You: *steals more popcorn*

Loki: *turns back at you and looks at you straight in the eye*

You: *sweating nervously*

Loki: Y/n… I think someone has been stealing my popcorn. Do you know who it might be?

You: …I have no idea

You: *turns away from Loki*

You: *immediately turning back to him in fear that he’s stealing your popcorn*

You,looking down at your popcorn bag: *realizing it’s full because Loki gave all his popcorn to you*

You: *turns up to look at Loki*

Loki::)

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CCL’s500 follower special!

Fluffy Headcanon prompts!

Hey y’all! I’m doing head canon prompts in honour of 500 followers! I’ll be putting topics below and you can choose any of Tom/Tom’s characters to go with it! Message me or leave a request if my inbox if a pair catches your eye! (Ex. Can you do 2C? Picnic with Loki?)

Characters

1.Tom Hiddleston

2. Loki

3. James Conrad

4. Oakley


Themes

A.Studying with…

B.A date with…

C.Picnic with…

D.A vacation with…

E.A cozy day in with…

F. Surprising you on your birthday would include…

G.Late night walks with…


REQUESTS ARE CLOSED

You’re a Father

You: *sitting on the bed looking worried*

Loki, walking up to you: Darling, is everything alright?

You, breathing out and faking a smile: Y-yeah, everything is fine

Loki: Well it sure doesn’t seem that way, *sitting down* is there anything you want to talk about?

You:N-no

Loki: I know you’ve been sick lately, but it’s time we should take you to the doctor. You’ve been throwing up every morning for a few days now.

You: I-it’s fine Loki. It’s probably just the stomach flu.

Loki, kissing you on the forehead: If you insist, my love. Just tell me if you need anything. I’m always here for you.

Loki: *starts to leave the room*

You: *bursts into tears*

Loki, immediately turning around: What’s wrong???

You, through tears:I-I

Loki: You can tell me, darling. It’s okay.

You: I’m pregnant.

Loki: *frozen in his tracks staring wide-eyed*

Loki: *starts staring at the ground*

You: I took a test a few days ago and it was positive. I’m sorry I didn’t tell you before, I was just so worried that you would-

Loki, running up to you and sweeping you off the ground: I’M GOING TO BE A FATHER!!!!

Loki, looking at you and kissing you on the cheek: And you’re going to be a mother! TO MY CHILD!

You, stuttering: Y-you’re not mad?

Loki: MAD?! IM OVERJOYED! Ever since we got married this was one of the only things I’ve wanted.

Loki: I know we’ve both been too busy to talk about it but… WE ARE HAVING A CHILD!!!!

Thor, out of nowhere: I’M GOING TO BE AN UNCLE!

Loki, placing your down and turning to Thor: What in Valha- WHERE DID YOU COME FROM?!

Thor, running up to you both: That doesn’t matter! *smiling widely* IM GOING TO BE AN UNCLE TO YOUR CHILD!

You:*giggling*

Thor, ecstatically: Ever since you were dating, all Loki would talk about was his future with you and having children!

Thor, squealing and hugging you both tight: And now it’s finally happening!!!!

You,turning to Loki: Is this true?

Loki, blushing and gazing into your eyes: Every word,my love.

Thor, hastily running out of the room: I must go tell the others!

Loki: Thor wai-

Thor: *already left the room*

You: Oh well, there he goes

Loki, turning and hugging you while resting his head on top of yours: You my dear, will be an amazing mother.

You, hugging him back: And our daughter will have the best father.

Loki, looking at you:Daughter?

You, looking into his eyes and nodding:Mhmm

Loki, smiling: We’re having a beautiful baby girl!

Loki, cupping your face: She’ll be just as beautiful and wonderful as her mother.

You, giggling: And maybe just as mischievous as her father.

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Requested by: @tomhiddleston-is-mischief

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Falling for you// Part three

Pairing: Loki x Female Reader

Word count: 479

Warnings:None

Summary: Loki has had a crush on the reader for a while but is too shy to admit it. One thing leads to another enlightening Loki’s frustration and slowly makes him start to hate the reader.

Chapter: Part 3 of ???

Read other parts here: Part one,Part two

A/N:y/d = your date

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After crying for a few minutes, y/n opened the door in front of her. To her surprise, Thor was standing behind it. She had assumed that he was listening to what her and Loki had been talking about


Thor: So there is a ring…

You: Thor, it’s not what it looks like

Thor,paranoid: Then what is it suppose to look like y/n?!

You:Thor-

Thor: My brother is IN LOVE with you. And you’re seeing another man? Making him think that he had a chance?

You:Thor-

Thor: He told you everything. At some point, could you not have slipped it in that you were with someone else?

You,screaming: THOR LET ME SPEAK

Thor, upset: *sighs* fine, you better have a good explanation for all the mess you made.


Y/n then explained everything and Thor listened to every word she said.


Thor:But-

You: Yeah, I know

Thor: Y/n that’s wrong

You, storming around the room: Don’t you think I know that! And I was really hoping he wouldn’t have showed up to Tony’s wedding too.

Thor: You have a lot of sorting out to do. All because of how you feel just turned everything into one spiralling mess.

You: I panicked okay! And I’ve been trying to get out of it for a while but I freeze whenever I go up to him

You: I tried to cover it up at the wedding but I failed the second I saw him

Thor: So what does this mean for you and Loki? How do you feel?

You, sighing:Thor-

Thor, smiling:Y/n

You:*sighs*

You:

You:…I like him okay

You:*sighs*

You: I love him

Thor,yelling: YES! I KNEW IT!

You: Shhh Thor! Don’t be so loud!

Thor, happy: But this is AMAZING news! We need to tell-

You: nO WE CAN’T. I have my little problem remember?

You: So until I solve that we can’t tell Steve we can’t tell Tony we can’t tell Nat,Bruce,Clint, Peter, Bucky ANYONE

You: And we DEFINITELY can’t tell Loki.

Thor, smiling: Alright alright

You: Now if you’ll excuse me, I have to fix this mess I have created

Thor: Don’t you mean “we’ll fix it?”

You:Huh?

Thor: I want to help, y/n. I care for you and I want to see Loki happy again.

You, smiling: thank you Thor.

Thor: But you need to give Loki some time, because he will be bitter about this for a while. And it won’t get much better if he knows that you’ve been hiding this from him.

You: It’s so difficult, because I need to talk to y/d too

Thor: That’s why I’m here to help! You and Loki will be on good terms in no time

Y/n smiled at Thor and then the began to slowly construct their plan.

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Welcome Home// oneshot

Pairing:Loki x Female Reader

Word Count:538

Warnings:None. Just pure fluff.

Summary:Reader comes home from vacation and Loki finds out her weakness and uses it against her

Requested by:Anon

A/N: I’m so sorry this took so long! I’ve been so busy but I really hope you enjoy this :)))

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Y/n just came back after a long vacation and it has been a while since she had seen Loki. He had been counting down the days until he got to see her again ever since she left for her trip. The day finally came and Loki was more than overjoyed to see her. He was waiting in her living room as she unlocked the door to her apartment. The clinking of the keys opened a door to a smiling Loki with a hand full of roses. He couldn’t contain his excitement and as soon as he saw her he dropped the flowers and ran right up to her. “Y/n! It’s been to long!” Loki said running up to her while picking her up off the ground into a warm embrace. Y/n giggled and hugged him back “I know Loki, I know. I missed you so much.” “I missed you more, darling,” said Loki while placing her on the ground. Y/n spotted the roses that had fallen on the ground and chuckled. “Are those for me?” Loki slightly blushed. “O-oh yeah, I just got so excited and-.” Y/n cut Loki off and pulled him into a kiss. Loki smiled through it and ran his hand through her hair. Then after he ran it down her sides and she let out a small giggle but Loki thought he was hearing things and decided to ignore it. He continued brushing his hands up her side and she giggled again. Loki then pulled away and gave y/n an odd look. “What’s so funny?” he questioned. “N-nothing,” she replied. “Then why are you laughing?”. “I was not.” “But everytime I brushed my hand on your side you would lau-” Loki then paused mid sentence and look at y/n up and down with a mischievous look. “W-why are you looking at me like that?” she said shakily. “You’re…. TICKLISH AREN’T YOU?” Loki said smiling slyly. “Don’t be stupid, Loki. You have no proo-.” Loki then cut off y/n by picking her up and throwing her over his shoulder while walking over to the couch. He then placed her down. “Loki,what are you-.” Loki then started tickling y/n and she was squirming uncontrollably but she would not give it. “HAHAHAHAH LOKI!” she said while laughing. “Give in, y/n. It only gets worse from here,” said Loki why tickling her. “N-no hAHAH,” she said while laughing. “Alright,” he said “Suit yourself.” He then made a clone of himself and the clone started tickling y/n. “LOKI AHAHAHAHA,” she said laughing even harder. “Just surrender and I’ll stop,” he said mischievously. “Or whaHAHAHAHAHA,” she said. Loki then rolled his eyes and made five more clones and they all started tickling her. Y/n was laughing so hard she fell off the bed. “FINE FINE YOU WIN,” she said slumping on the ground. Loki then made the clones and disappear and picked y/n off the floor and kissed her on the floor. She made a playful angry face at him. “You still love me though right?” he said sweetly. “You’re lucky that you’re cute, Odinson,” said y/n playful long shoving him.

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You: So there’s a side view, a rear view, a front view and a top and bottom view right?

Loki:Yeah?

You: There’s another to add to that list

You: I loview:)

Loki:?

You::)

You: Get it? It’s like-

Loki,interrupting: I don’t get it

You, face palming:nevermind


Loki, alone in another room an hour later:oH

You: Loki, how do I tell someone I love them?

Loki: Just go for it, you’ve got nothing to lose! And don’t beat yourself up if they don’t say it back.

Loki: Practice on me

You: *takes a deep breath* Okay

You: I love you

Loki: I love you too!

Loki: That wasn’t so hard was it? Now go tell them

You: I just did

Loki: How?? You were standing in front of me this whole time

You:

Loki:

You:

Loki:

Loki, blushing:Wait-

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The series is coming out in a few days and my simping self can’t wait- too bad I have exams coming up…aNYWAYS the headcanons

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~ He would treat you like a queen/king/sovereign

~ Many Asgard trips
~ He loves to see you in the color green, he thinks it makes you look even more attractive
~ WEAR. HIS. HELMET. He won’t admit this, but the view of you wearing his helmet, makes him melt
~ Also wear his shirts, he finds that extremely attractive
~ Loki loves to call you “my sweet” or “darling”

~ He loves to read to you, mostly Shakespeare

~ He loves it when you sleep in his arms…it gives him comfort and makes him forget his past and his mistakes

~ He also loves to cuddle with you

~ You are perfection to him, you are the most majestic thing in his life
~ BRAID. HIS. HAIR, He secretly likes it
~ You two are the perfect mischievous pair
~ Like you two are the best at pranks, which leads to you two being banned from the Avengers tower for months
~ He loves you so much and he will tell you that every. single. d a y.
~ He is a goodamazing kisser
~ When he goes to Asgard by himself, he won’t stop rambling about you to his mother, Frigga
~ The God of Mischief loves you so much and he will not let you go..

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sorry that this is so short, I wanted to finish it before the series comes out- (now enjoy Loki’s precious small smile)

A/N: While everyone else was freaking out over a naked Thor, I cried my eyes out after seeing his Lo

A/N: While everyone else was freaking out over a naked Thor, I cried my eyes out after seeing his Loki tattoo. Then this happened. Enjoy, everyone!

Words: 1734
Warnings: pure fluff… and needles, I guess

With a sigh, you closed your browser. You had now saved a total of three hundred pictures to your laptop, all of which were tattoos by different artists from all over the world. You had been dying to use your own body as a canvas for years but unfortunately, never had the courage nor the money to put colour on your skin forever.

And then, you had met gods and superheroes and your life had taken a complete turn and your priorities had shifted entirely and you had fallen in love with the Norse God of Mischief. Passionate sex had led to feelings you could barely describe with words and now here you were, utterly devoted to a man who would outlive you by thousands of years.

People gave you strange looks whenever you mentioned your devotion to Loki, including the Avengers.  And while his brother Thor was celebrated as the hero, Loki was still viewed as the villainous brother who attempted to subjugate the planet all those years back. It didn’t matter how much good he did, not to them anyway. Loki always acted like he didn’t care but whenever Thor, the media, and all of his followers praised him for yet another triumph, you could see the pained expression on Loki’s face—the disappointment.

“It’s getting warmer…” You murmured, cuddling up to him. He was so nice and cool you had a feeling this summer would be a lot more bearable than the previous ones. And even though he claimed that he hated physical affection, you could tell he was enjoying being close to you.

“Loki, we’re on the news!” Thor bellowed. He came barging into the room not caring for privacy, with an excited expression on his face. Loki rolled his eyes all the while you were flinching.

“Heavens, Thor…” Loki complained. You sighed, reaching for the remote to change the program. Thor was right, he was on TV—and he was being interviewed. The reporter was beaming, praising him for his help, admiring his strength. Not with a single word did he mention Loki; nor did Thor.

Loki pressed his lips together to a thin line and swallowed. He resisted the urge to roll his eyes once more when you wrapped your arms around him tighter. And then, finally, the camera panned to Loki for a split second. After that, it was a group of squealing fans holding posters and signs and screaming Thor’s name. One of them had Mjölnir tattooed on her forearm. Huh…

“Thor and his brother…” You heard the reporter say. There was nothing else of importance. The God of Mischief sighed. You switched the program again.

“Always a pleasure to be inside this square box.” Thor said, grinning widely. Then, all of a sudden, he paused. “It almost looks strange to see a woman in your arms, brother.” He looked at you. “I don’t know how you put up with him but I’m glad he found someone who seems to like his… chaotic nature, shall we say?” He grinned once more.

Loki tensed up, still stiff even after Thor had left.

“Loki… are you alright?”

He hummed in response. You put your head on his chest, listening to his heartbeat. At least you now finally knew what type of tattoo you were going to get.

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Would it stay on your skin forever? Yes. Were you facing any hesitation at all? No. You wanted a part of Loki to be with you at all times when he was gone and this, strangely enough, appeared to mean so much more than a wedding ring.

Thousands of fans were committed to Thor, and not a single person had yet expressed their gratitude towards Loki, not to mention that it seemed he himself couldn’t quite believe he was worthy of such gratitude… let alone your love.

It was the following day already that you found yourself in the tattoo studio. They had given you a last-minute appointment after learning who you were and when you had sent your artist an e-mail with what you wanted to get, even the barrier of virtual communication was unable to hide both his confusion and probably even hostility.

In any case, though, he met you neutrally the following day. After shaking his hand, he showed you the template he had made with your pictures and, after making sure you were fine with it, got to work.

You barely registered your surroundings. The walls were full of art, the smell of sanitiser and what must have been the tattoo colours filling your nostrils, and in the background, you could hear the humming of another tattoo gun along with some rock music.

It was only then, when you sat down on the chair, that nervousness began to wash over you—not because you were second-guessing your decision but rather because this man was about to repeatedly poke your skin with a small needle.

“It’s a little too late to ask but would you prefer some numbing cream?” He asked.

You shook your head, smiling mischievously. “Seriously, dude, I fight wars with the Avengers.”

“Yeah, stupid question… So, um…” You resisted the urge to flinch when he started tattooing you. Actually… it wasn’t so bad. Well, the numerous forums you’d been on online had promised you that the inside of your arm was a piece of cake compared to, say the ribs. You were planning on getting more tattoos one day but for now, this one it was.

You couldn’t wait to see Loki’s reaction. He had no idea you were here.

“Why… why Loki? I-I mean… I know you’re technically an Avenger but… that dude’s kinda evil.”

“Evil? He’s helped Thor and the others on missions countless times by now.” You tilted your head. “People just refuse to see the good in him.”

“Suit yourself, I mean… he tried to enslave all of humanity but…”

“That was a long time ago. And it wasn’t entirely his fault if you remember Thanos.”

The tattoo artist cleared his throat. “Yeah, I guess… Still. I mean it’s your skin.”

“Exactly. So let’s just do this. This is my first tattoo, I’d like to have a good memory of getting it and not sit here for hours defending my bo-“ You stopped yourself before you could say boyfriend. He’d see soon enough, for you had asked Loki to come pick you up here a little later. Besides, Loki didn’t like to be called your boyfriend. He was much more of a… lover, he had said. It had a nice ring to it.

“Yeah, yeah… sorry. I promise your choice of tattoo won’t impact the quality of my work. You’ll love it when it’s finished.”

“I’ll take your word for it.”

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You only had to take two breaks in between, drinking plenty of water and stretching your legs a bit. Once the tattoo artist had finished up and wrapped clear foil around your tattoo to protect it, you sent Loki a text.

It was odd, every single time, to remind yourself that Loki was using a phone. He never used emojis though, for some dubious reason. That almost made it hard for you to tell when he was being sarcastic or not.

“What is this place? What are you doing in a tattoo parlour?”

“I was shopping for flowers. What do you think?” Chuckling, you embraced him when he entered the tattoo shop. It was perfect timing, for just when you pressed your lips on his to greet him properly, your tattoo artist reemerged from his private backroom.

“Oh… Oh! Oh. Mr… Mr. Loki. You, um… so you’re… wow.” You winked at him. You had to admit, his fear was rather hilarious… which was exactly why you had asked Loki to come pick you up. Besides, Loki could be quite the gentleman if only he wanted to. He lovedbeing all protective over you and that included taking you home on a regular basis.

Loki tilted his head when you broke the kiss, narrowing his eyes at him with his lips parted. “And who are you?”

“I, um… I did her tattoo. It’s um… you know what, it’s on the house.”

“Oh… thanks.” You said, grinning a little. Scary boyfriend privileges…

“You were not joking then? You actually got tattooed?”

“I’ll show you when we’re back home. Come on. Thanks again!”

“Y-yeah… thanks. Bye.”

As soon as you exited the shop, you burst out laughing. “Did you see his face? I love it. Come on, Trickster.” Intertwining your fingers with his, you dragged him along, not even giving him a chance to respond until you reached the Avengers’ Tower.

You couldn’t wait to take your jacket off and show him your tattoo and it seemed, Loki was equally curious.

“Why did you decide to put ink on your body permanently?” He suddenly asked.

“It’s beautiful… to use the skin as a canvas… and to have art that means a lot to you with you at all times, to become a part of you.”

“Hmm…”

“I’ve been thinking about getting tattoos for a very long time but then all this happened and I forgot about it for a while… but I’ve been doing my research and… well, I think you’ll like it.”

Loki frowned when you beamed at him. Once you arrived in your shared room, your grin grew even wider. Excitedly, you took off your jacket, took a deep breath, and then presented your arm to him.

Loki’s lips parted, you could almost hearhis face fall when he laid his eyes upon the golden helmet and the dagger you had gotten tattooed on your arm. Then, his blue eyes, filled with utter shock, met yours.

“You… you… this is my…” You smiled at him, biting your lower lip and eagerly awaiting what he would say but instead… instead he was tearing up.

“You… this will be on your skin forever.” He choked out.

You nodded. “I love you, Loki. This is a symbol of my devotion to you. Maybe no one else around here appreciates you the way they should be… but I do.”

Loki closed his eyes for a brief moment. And instead of responding with words, he pulled you into his arms, hugging you so tightly you feared for your breath. He didn’t need to say anything more. His embrace told you more than you needed to hear.


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Hands Off - Loki X Reader

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Summary: Reader gets defensive when Clint gets physical with Loki.

Warnings: none

Thor insisted that you and Loki should tag along with him. He was pretty sure that it would be okay. He was going to visit the Avengers after a long time and he knew you always wanted to see other planets. Being their best friend as children and eventually starting to date Loki, you were pretty close with the Asgardian princes.


After the battle of New York, Loki was brought back to Asgard. It took a lot of convincing from you and Frigga to get him out of prison. Odin was a stubborn man but he always listened to his Queen. You were beyond happy that Loki was still alive. Despite being bullheaded and not wanting to admit it, Loki missed you so much. He couldn’t bear the thought of you being with someone else so he immediately proposed to you after getting out. Now you were engaged.

Thor was so excited to show you all of Midgard and his Avengers. You couldn’t bring yourself to hate them because they were just defending their home. I can’t say the same about Loki, though.

You wanted to go as well but didn’t want to upset Loki. He was aware of this so he said that you could go but with one condition: He has to come, too. You didn’t understand why he would want to see those people again after everything but he said he didn’t trust them. Even though you knew the Avengers wouldn’t hurt you (even if they tried, Thor could protect you) you accepted it. You were happy to have Loki with you.

From the moment you stepped into the Avengers compound, you knew that Loki was not forgiven yet. Everyone was sending him death glares but he didn’t seem to care. He was holding you very close to him. Thor showed you around and you met most of the Avengers. You heard bad things about them but it’s not like Loki would think very highly of any of them anyway. It was Natasha you liked the most. Despite being an assassin, she seemed pretty friendly and funny.

Sam was even better. Some of them were wary of you but you couldn’t blame them. They didn’t know Loki was being mind-controlled during the battle and in their eyes, you were in love with a murderer. You hoped that some day, they would understand Loki. Everyone.

It was getting late and Avengers decided that having dinner together would be a great idea now that Thor was back. You were heading to the dining room with Loki and Thor. All of a sudden you heard a man shouting.

“What the hell are you doing here?!” he pointed an arrow at Loki and he looked beyond pissed. That must be Agent Barton, you thought.

Loki rolled his eyes. “ I don’t mean any harm, Barton. Don’t create drama.”

The others came to see what happened and Tony stood in front of Clint. “Thor brought them here, bird boy. He is unarmed and point break is watching over him.” trying to calm him down. But Clint was having none of it.

“Bullshit. Did he just come here to visit us like a good friend? Do you really believe that this man can be any good? The last time he was here he killed thousands of people. He brainwashed me.” he pointed the arrow at Loki again but Steve took it from him. “That’s enough, Barton. If Thor says we can trust Loki, we can. This building is full of Shield agents and trained superheroes. We can defend ourselves if anything happens.”

He scoffed and started walking towards Loki. Now you were getting angry. Who was he to decide for everyone? Did he really think that he could hurt Loki with a fucking arrow?

No one was stopping him this time, kind of wanting to see what will happen. He put his hand on Loki’s shoulder harshly and before he could say anything. You pushed his hand off roughly. He almost fell backwards and looked at you with wide eyes, not expecting you to do that and definitely not expecting a small girl to be so strong.

“Get. your. hands. off.” You said through gritted teeth. Pulling out a dagger and pointing it at him. Thor was shocked. Everyone was shocked but Loki was smirking. You were always so sweet and calm, they didn’t see that coming. Thor spoke softly, not wanting to anger you further. “Lady Y/N…” You looked at him with questioning eyes. You still looked angry. Loki calmly took the dagger from your hand. “It’s okay, love.” You sighed, a bit calmer. You looked at Clint one last time and narrowed your eyes. “If you ever touch him again, I swear to Odin…” He was not talking. Tony laughed a little, easing the tension a little bit.

Loki kissed you sweetly and thanked you for defending him when everyone left. Even though he could easily defend himself against Clint, it felt good to know that there was someone who had his back.

You all had dinner like nothing happened after that but everyone was being a little more careful with Loki now.

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